the unknown

February 13, 2007

She looks outside the windowFrom the world she’s made inside.For what was once so cold and emptyNow looks so far and so wide.The vast adventures to be hadThe journeys to be exploredShe feels a yearning deep withinAnd hears the loud but distant call.But how should she escape?Through the window, through the door?Should she disappear in the middle of the night,And be seen or heard no more?She closes her eyes and turns a wayA ‘fools dream’ she decidesAs she looks back to the world she has made,With all it’s safety and all it’s lies.